I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind; Lightweight and flexible
Dancing and changing in the splendor of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
The evening breeze is soft, and the planetesimals are there.
Unintentionally flashing, drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That's lightness, that's elegance. You are, Xianyan.
You are wearing a crown of flowers, and you are
Naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night.
After the snow melts, the goose yellow looks like you; fresh
The first green bud, you are; Gentle and happy
Water floats with white lotus in your dreams.
You are a flower and a swallow in the tree.
Whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth,
It's hope, you are April day on earth!
From Wen Xue, Vol. 1No. 1 (1April 5, 934).
Hear music in the middle of the night
This must be your finger again,
Flip,
In the middle of the night, I feel sad;
I can't help blushing,
Listen quietly,
The vivid scene of midnight black boy.
Listen to my heart,
horrible
I know, but how can I respond?
Life has already decided her style,
Too weak
It is people's beautiful imagination.
Unless there is such a day in my dream,
you and I
Let's climb the string of hope.
Excerpted from Selected Poems of New Moon (193 1 September)
Sorrow in August
The white ducks are swimming in the yellow pond.
Sorghum stems are too high,
How to insert this beating heart,
A narrow road in the field, this August sorrow?
The hill was washed away by rain last night.
Leave another shadow to shine on the sun;
The sheep followed the shepherd into the village.
There is a well in the shade of a big tree, which looks like a heart!
Nobody said anything in August,
Summer has passed, and it is not autumn yet.
But I looked at the fields, the melons on the earth walls,
I still don't understand what life has to do with dreams.
laugh heartily
She smiled so sweetly and deeply,
Is it round like that? a string of pearls
Shiny, bursting childlike innocence!
The bottom of the clear spring floats and flows to the water surface.
Brilliant,
Spread out!
Who laughs well and flowers bloom?
So light, don't wake up.
Xiaoxiang inadvertently went with the wind,
On the low wall, the setting sun shines in front.
death by hanging
homesickness
He laughed so high that this 100-story building,
Let unknown birds hover? who is it?
Laughing in the rotation of thousands of wind chimes,
From the eaves of each layer of glass
shake up
Tian Yun?
From the literary supplement of Ta Kung Pao (1936 1.5).
Lin (1 June, 90410-1April, 9551), female, Han nationality, Fujian Min County (now Fuzhou), native of Hangzhou, Zhejiang. She is the first of the four beauties in the Republic of China, with a beautiful face and brilliant talent, and is very talented in poetry. Formerly known as Lin, its name comes from "poetry, elegance and strangeness": if a great man bears the emblem, he is a hundred people. Later, it was often mistaken for Lin Weiyin, a writer at that time, so it was renamed Yin Hui.
China is a famous architect, poet and writer. Liang Sicheng's first wife, the designer and architect of the Monument to the People's Heroes and the deepening scheme of the National Emblem of China. In the early 1930s, Liang Sicheng and he used modern scientific methods to study the ancient architecture in China, and became pioneers in this academic field. Later, he made great academic achievements in this field, laying a solid scientific foundation for the study of ancient architecture in China. In terms of literature, there are essays, poems, novels, plays, translations and letters, such as You are April Day on Earth, Lotus Lantern and Ninety-nine Degrees. Among them, "You are April Day on Earth" is the most well-known and widely read.